Chapter 3328

Although night wave dragon's mental skill is powerful, it can cure quickly at the expense of cultivation and Shouyuan. Moreover, it has its limit. If he wants more swords, he can't even save his life.

The city of Yunyuan is still in chaos. The people run around and rush towards the gate of Sifang. At this time, they don't know that the city protection array has been opened. Even if they rush to the gate, they will be dead.

Gu Fenghua's face has never been more dignified. The great battle of protecting the city is no different from the great battle of protecting the clan. Its profundity and subtlety can't be compared with the ordinary array. Even with her array strength, it can't be broken for a while. Using self destruction array is the most direct and effective way, but it also takes time. And the city's people, at this time the most lack of time.

Just in this moment, a stream of blood burst into the sky again, hundreds or even thousands of people were slaughtered and fell into a pool of blood.

"Stand back." Mo Qingqiu shouts and slowly draws out his sword.

The light of the sword floats and sprinkles a pool of autumn water, which gives people a sense of calmness like a mountain.

"What a sword Gu Fenghua praised in his heart. Mo Qingqiu used this sword last time when she helped her resist the five elements heavenly power and the six natural disasters. However, she was at a critical moment in her life and death, so she didn't have time to take a close look at it. At this time, she saw that the sword in Mo Qingqiu's hand was also an artifact, and its quality was far better than that of Luo en's.

Of course, it's normal for him to have such a magic sword.

"Six Harmonies and eight wastelands, sword dance in autumn." With a clear drink, Mo Qingqiu cut out his sword, and nine golden pearls appeared on his brow at the same time.

Emperor nine! Gu Fenghua finally knows Mo Qingqiu's true cultivation.

In the stepless holy heaven, the realm of holy master from low to high is Dousheng, Fasheng, Xuansheng, Tiansheng and Disheng. Emperor Saint Jiupin is undoubtedly the best one. Of course, the cultivation of the holy monarch is still above the Royal envoy. Mo Qingqiu is the ninth grade of the emperor. What kind of cultivation should the three holy monarchs be? Gu Fenghua suddenly became a little curious.

The last time I met Tianji Shengjun, others didn't even care about them. They didn't even bother to do it. It was too far away to fight with her. So none of them could see the real strength of Tianji Shengjun.

However, it's obviously not the time to care about cultivation. The most urgent task is to break the city protection array and rescue the innocent people who are struggling on the edge of life and death.

Gu Fenghua put aside his thoughts and looked at Mo Qingqiu's sword.

The sword passed, as if tearing open the heaven and earth, but when it fell on the invisible boundary, it only rippled out a ripple, and the protection array was still intact.

This result was obviously in Mo Qingqiu's expectation. There was no surprise or anxiety in his eyes. His eyes were as calm as water. He raised his wrist, raised his arm, drank and cut off again.

One sword, two swords, three swords... One sword fell down one after another, bringing out a soul stirring shadow.

"Ha!" Finally, with the ninth sword cut off, there was a crack in my ear. It seemed that the impregnable border was broken, and a crack about Zhang high and three feet wide was opened.

"Follow me!" Mo Qingqiu shouts out and takes the lead in penetrating through the crack.

His voice was hoarse and tired, his eyes were a bit tired, and every drop of sweat rolled down his forehead, making him look old.

With the powerful power of emperor Tangjun, it is so difficult to break a crack in the border. The firmness of the city protection array can be imagined.